Ain't no reason to cap or tell you something nice
Theres no escape from the hard truth its cold as ice
Rest in pieces all my sanity has been deleted
Method to madness my soul undefeated
Withering out and sinking to abyss
Falling off the deep end forcing to submit
Fighting uphill against your will
Burning the bridges that I had once helped build
Still running you out for running your mouth
Treading on you but dont hear a sound
Dont drop your hands in the final round
Hiding deep inside your mind feeding off your fears
Torturing the neighborhood between your f*cking ears
Death destruction become my only goal
Method to the madness mastering the art of war
Going for the bottle swinging for the face
Cause another problem go into defense
Waiting for your f*cking doom
CATCHWEIGHT - METHOD 2 MADNESS Lyrics
CATCHWEIGHT - METHOD 2 MADNESS Lyrics
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Ain't no reason to cap or tell you something nice
Theres no escape from the hard truth its cold as ice
Rest in pieces all my sanity has been deleted
Method to madness my soul undefeated
Withering out and sinking to abyss
Falling off the deep end forcing to submit
Fighting uphill against your will
Burning the bridges that I had once helped build
Still running you out for running your mouth
Treading on you but dont hear a sound
Dont drop your hands in the final round
Hiding deep inside your mind feeding off your fears
Torturing the neighborhood between your f*cking ears
Death destruction become my only goal
Method to the madness mastering the art of war
Going for the bottle swinging for the face
Cause another problem go into defense
Waiting for your f*cking doom
Theres no escape from the hard truth its cold as ice
Rest in pieces all my sanity has been deleted
Method to madness my soul undefeated
Withering out and sinking to abyss
Falling off the deep end forcing to submit
Fighting uphill against your will
Burning the bridges that I had once helped build
Still running you out for running your mouth
Treading on you but dont hear a sound
Dont drop your hands in the final round
Hiding deep inside your mind feeding off your fears
Torturing the neighborhood between your f*cking ears
Death destruction become my only goal
Method to the madness mastering the art of war
Going for the bottle swinging for the face
Cause another problem go into defense
Waiting for your f*cking doom
Writer: Ruben Gomez
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